Rats, I’m close but not quite for name-knowing at a few on the New York list:
PJ Clarke’s: They know my DAD’S name, this was his local bar when he lived in NYC. He had taken me there a few times, but more when I was a kid and we were going for the burgers, as opposed to an adult going to a bar. We have been back a few times since, and they still know his name and it’s been YEARS since he was a regular. Personally, I think it’s a little touristy, kind of, because it’s always on lists of “10 Great Bars in NYC.” Great burgers though, and there is still a kernel of a neighborhood crowd. (What I’m wearing: uh, I’m a little kid and it’s the early 80s, so a corduroy skirt and a yoke sweater, and pink barrettes)
Minetta Tavern: They know my BOSS’S name. This is currently closed, hopefully for minor renovations but we shall see when it reopens. This is around the corner from my office. You know how you might have a bar that you always go to with coworkers after work? This is not that bar for me, this is the bar that I go to with coworkers when I need to vent/talk/gossip about something work-related and don’t want to risk being overheard at the bar where we usually go. (What I’m wearing: office attire)
Freddy’s Bar and Backroom: They know my BEST FRIEND’S name. I posted about this bar in a thread a few years ago about “best bathroom graffiti” or something along those lines – in the ladies’ room, someone drew that Revolutionary War snake around the toilet seat and it says “Don’t Pee On Me.” This is my friend’s neighborhood bar, and I lived one neighborhood over so I had a different one (Frank’s, which often gets a lot of similar hype). (what I’m wearing: comfortable weekend clothes, maybe a jean skirt and soft cardigan sweater.)
Less frequently, I’ve also been to the Brooklyn Inn (full of hipsters), Grassroots Tavern (I think we had a Dopefest there), Julius, 21, and the Bohemian Hall (which I would go to more often except that it’s in Queens). During college we went to the predecessor of the Rose Bar in the Gramercy Hotel, it was excellent back then – cheap and with a piano player and Chex Mix on the tables.
I’m a little disappointed that all the New York bars are in New York City.